it's nothing) Everything under the sun, is old (it's nothing) Shootouts cooking soft, punching laws (it's nothing) Kappa Beach Daytona, Source Awards (it's nothing
brain until it's not so It's hostile, ni**az lick shots to watch the glocks glow Cadres of coppers patrol us like we some animals And it ain't no peace
get tp play i'm hustlen' stayin' out till it's dawn and commin' home at 6 o'clock in tha mornin' hand's on my glock eye's on tha prize finger on tha trigga
shit be bumpin out tha record store as if it was a drug house my lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood nigga what ? It ain't nothin but a party when we
you come back you gonna have my paper for that thang thang knowhatI'msayin? I don't want it back, don't try to use it then give it back to me Cuz I ya
it's about that time I'm serious as fuck Ain't nothin' really funny Smokin' on the weed Yeah, I'm thinkin' about some money Fuck it, To me it's kinda
amount And I still stop your bank and what you got in it As soon as I win it I spend it In the Benz that's tinted True balla I fuck and you call her
full of drama, tell that bitch it's through Cause when ya ain't got nothin these hoes don't want you around And when you work to get paid, these hoes
got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outgunned you You was around, you know the outcome too Let's play, lemme show you
it the Smokey Dokey's Let's do this, rock this Ruin this, knock this World of it's axis We back to get it poppin' Let's do this, rock this Ruin this,
See It's The Rhymes, It's The Beat It's The Song It's The Mix It's The Times That We're Free It's The Bomb, It's The Shit Opportunity's Blind I Dont Wonder
[Mr. Magic Intro] B-Doctor! Let's welcome em to the Vault baby Do it big nigga! Do it big nigga! Do it big nigga! Stupid ass nigga [Chorus: Magic
't be fuckin with me (With me) Cause it's a government conspiracy (With me) These fool daisies won't be fuckin with me (With me) Cause it's a government